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undisputed - bill wailey lyrics

[pre*hook]
man feelin’ like coppin’ a whip
it should go well with the drip
i’m royalty, call me the king
and that be your b*tch that i’m banging
your b*tch gon’ suck on my d*ck
while she stretchin’ and sh*t, yeah in public
got five chains, look good on the boy
and my n*ggas pull up in a convoy

[hook]
man is the ghost, that’s undisputed
don’t dispute sh*t, n*gga you stupid
f*ckin’ this b*tch with no condom
’cause she know that i came from the bottom
on top of the world, i’m the ghost
get your cups, man doin’ the most
pour purple drank in my cup
ain’t gon’ f*ck on her man, she’s a sl*t

[verse 1]
okay, f*ck me (f*ck me), so good (so good)
you know you caught me in the mood
ride me (ride me), smoothly (smoothly)
f*ck her like we makin’ a movie
my neck is drippin’ and sh*t, get a mop
some ice on my wrist, that’s what i’m gon’ cop
yеah, man feel like a ghost, call me messi
f*ck with thе ghost, ain’t gon’ show you mercy
and i’m poppin’, i’m poppin’, i’m poppin’ champagne
while these n*ggas get high on their strain
big man ting yeah, it’s not lookin’ good
instead of your legs, just open a book
yeah, i’m a skinny n*gga, and i’m proud of it
but them buff n*ggas ain’t gon’ do sh*t
come to vryheid n*gga, the land of b*tches
call a b*tch to come, she gon’ get these inches
go to mondlo n*gga, the land of baby mamas
n*ggas f*ckin’ these b*tches in darkness
look at my b*tch, she a peng ting
man, p*ssy is the sh*t that i’m eating
kiss her (kiss her), grab her (grab her)
she know that she’s f*ckin’ a rapper
yeah, pull up (pull up), at my spot (my spot)
after i f*ck her, man gon’ shoot his shot
[pre*hook]
man feelin’ like coppin’ a whip
it should go well with the drip
i’m royalty, call me the king
and that be your b*tch that i’m banging
your b*tch gon’ suck on my d*ck
while she stretchin’ and sh*t, yeah in public
got five chains, look good on the boy
and my n*ggas pull up in a convoy

[verse 2]
yeah, man just pulled up at campus
these b*tches, they know my status
n*gga, you cut your b*tch off, that’s madness
well, she now chillin’ on my mattress
gon’ f*ck a b*tch from durban north
when i f*ck her, gon’ show no remorse
she now tryna study my course
she gon’ get the f*ck off me by force
but i’m pipin’ this b*tch, i’m on top of this b*tch
can’t tell n*ggas nothin’ ’cause i know they gon’ snitch
she askin’ for money for nails
aye yo, i don’t f*ck with those females
man just hit it and dash
’cause this b*tch ain’t gon’ get all my stash
[pre*hook]
man feelin’ like coppin’ a whip
it should go well with the drip
i’m royalty, call me the king
and that be your b*tch that i’m banging
your b*tch gon’ suck on my d*ck
while she stretchin’ and sh*t, yeah in public
got five chains, look good on the boy
and my n*ggas pull up in a convoy

[verse 3]
just pulled up at motherf*ckin’ gateway
’cause a n*gga celebrating his payday
man grabbed his bible, he’s now gonna pray
i pray that i get rich today
i hope that me and my n*ggas get rich soon
i hope i’ll be makin’ a fortune
bill wailey, the leader of the new generation
soon enough, man gon’ run the nation
too busy shuttin’ n*ggas up, purple drank in my cup
i don’t trust n*ggas, got a feeling in my gut
man got racks today and i got b*tches too
who knows, i might tell yours to pull through
don’t got a baby mama, no b*tch to impregnate
too busy livin’ life, call me bill wailey the great
the undisputed great n*gga, don’t get sh*t twisted
your b*tch gon’ suck d*ck and swallow my liquid
[pre*hook]
man feelin’ like coppin’ a whip
it should go well with the drip
i’m royalty, call me the king
and that be your b*tch that i’m banging
your b*tch gon’ suck on my d*ck
while she stretchin’ and sh*t, yeah in public
got five chains, look good on the boy
and my n*ggas pull up in a convoy

- bill wailey lyrics

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